Genova Beans Dream Journal..

So .. I'm new .. LOL ... Right now I'm focusing on remembering my dreams. And in the past I have a few that stand out and I really remember them. Most of them are quite wierd, which suits me just fine. So I'm going to start with writing the ones that I can remember.

Regular Dreams will be written in black. Comments in Pink. And when I start LDing if ever, lol, I will figure out what color to make them!

Baby Dream..........
I'm a baby in a crib and I'm laying there in the dark. There is a blue floating hand above my crib. I'm scared of it, then a blue gavel/hammer thing comes and smashes it. Then they dissapear into a blue glowy mist.
I had this dream when I was a very young, and used to consider it to be one of my first memeories. It was very vivid and seemed real, I'm still not sure if it was a dream or a toddlers imagination.Or Rea... lol

Halloween Dream.......
It's Halloween, I'm dressed as a witch. I'm out trick or treating. I'm with a group of people I don't know. We are going from house to house doing our thing. They all go up to a house and I'm the last to get up there. The are all standing on the sidewalk making fun of me. All of a sudden the weather turns bad and a big wind gust blows my skirt up. They are all laughing at me and telling me they seen my panties. I look at all of them a say "I don't care, because this is only a dream."
I immediately wake up. I was about 7 or 8 when I had this dream. Possibly even younger and I think it's the closest I came to LDing. (that i remember)

One of the wierdest dreams of my life.........
I'm with my Dad and we are driving around in a city. It seems like Saskatoon Saskatchewan. He needs to go do something, and I was thirsty. So I tell him I'm going to "The Great Canadian Bagel" to go get a drink. So he drops me off in the parking lot. I go to TGCB and I don't remember buying anything. I leave the store and set off to find my Dad. Somehow it changes into night as I'm walking across the parking lot. I get to our car and it is all smashed and squashed. Like it's been through a wrecking machine. I go inside the building it's parked in front of and my Dad's in there talking to some insurance people because he evidently crashed our car. He has a little lap dog with him and tells me that it needs to be walked. So I take this dog outside and we start walking. We are walking in the city and changes to conrty side. The night turns to day again. Soon we are walking by a farm. I pick up the little dog and I'm carrying it. I'm walking by some animals on the farm, looking at them, and I walk further into some trees. The dog starts to get antsy and starts jumping around, I let it go and it's freaking out on the ground, barking and running around. All of a sudden I turn and there is a little hill to the left of me. And this huge blue pot lid ( Like off of a pot you cook with) starts rising over the hill. It's blue with white speckles on it. Does anyone know what kind of pots I'm talking about. I want to call them camp pots for some reason.It's massive, the size of a house! It rises fully so it's sitting on the hill. And the there are these wierd popping noises and words start appearing on it as if they were stamped in the metal.
I wake up because my Dad opens the car door where I was sleeping. LOL .. I always wonder what would have happened if he didn't wake me up. I don't remember what the words said on the pot lid but I recall there were letter as well as numbers.

I find that there are certain conditions that makes me be able to remember my dreams better. And sometimes make them more strange I think. One of them is heat, If I'm hot or really warm I find thats when I dream most vividly and remember them. The wierd dream I just wrote about, I was sleeping in a car in spring or summer and when I awoke I was sweating like crazy! That dream stands out in my mind when I think of dreams. So I was wondering if anyone else experiences stuff like this?

Anyway! To Be Continued! :)

yeah. I experience a lot of stuff. like that. Never dream about being a baby, though! That is really cool.

The dream with the little dog reminds me of Dorothy and Toto.

Have the dream about the giant pot again.

So I was thinking more about some dreams I remember, and this one came up. It was more like a nightmare.


Aliens Attack.............
I am in a house. Mine but not. I am watching TV and they are talking about how the aliens have come to earth and are invading. I get really scared, all of a sudden they are coming through the walls trying to get me. I grab a knife and start stabbing them. I stab them in the head and it's like a hot knife through butter. It goes in and out so easily. More and more come through the walls and I manage to defend myself. A little baby alien comes crawling toward me and I stab it right on the top of it's head. I feel a little sad for killing a baby. I run out of my house and there are other people running around. I join up with a group, they are running from house to house trying to warn people. One of the guys in the group is carrying a big bag of dog food. He says it has something to do with the aliens. Like they eat dog food or something. Finally we run until we can't run anymore. They aliens are taking over and there is nothing we can do. We are by a cherry picker type machine. I find out it's really a catapault. Our group is going to get in this thing and be flung do our deaths. Someone hands me a bible and tells me to start praying so I can be ressurected. Or to start praying so I can be forgiven for comitting suicide. I tell them that in my culture we pray with tabacco. I pull out a couple of cigarettes. We are praying as we get in the catapault. I am holding 3 cigarettes in the palm of one of my hand, and the bible in the other. I'm praying so hard with the other people in my group, alll of a sudden the machine clicks and I feel myself flying through the air. It feels amazing, totally free. I look down and I see I'm getting closer to the ground. I brace myself for imapact. I hit the ground.
I wake up. I was extremely disturbed by this dream, not because of the aliens. But because when I died I just woke up. I mean it was a dream, so I could have at least dreamed up and afterlife. But it was just black, no pain. Then I woke up. I'm not really religious so I'm not sure why I thought praying would save me. From the bible anyway. :shakehead2:



I went to bed last night with the best intentions of remembering my dreams. I woke up a couple of times and remembered my dream but was to tired to write them down. So I remembered at least one from last night because I got up and wrote it down.


Dream from Nov. 7 2009.
I was watching True Blood on TV. IN what seemed to be my living room. It was too dark though, I realized it was hot where I was. I looked around and seemed to be in some sort of underground tunnel. I turned a fan on and was standing in front of it. It felt so nice to cool off, I was sweating. I was listening to my sister talk, but I was really reading a letter. Like the letter was talking to me. She was talking/writing about a summer school program where she saw Ellen Degeneres in Las Vegas. The she was talking/writing about my Dad asking her how she got enough money to go see Elles San Ferdinan in Las Vegas.
This dream didn't make any sense, and I'm not even sure why I dreamt it. I thought it was funny about my dad not knowing who Ellen Degenerous was. LOL . But I'm not sure I remember why he called her Elles San Ferdinan. (It was pronounced like Ellis) I remember clearly reading Elles San Ferdinan on a peice of paper while my sister was talking/writing. Anyway it was weird!


More Tomorrow I hope!
:P

I just have some questions.. LOL .. And only one dream I remembered from last night .. So I will start with my questions... :)

Has anyone ever been half awake and half asleep and things from the waking world come into the dream? Example....

I had this one dream, and I was a kid. I had a Nanny, I loved her so much. She wached over my sisters and brothers (kinda like Sound of Music..LOL) and we all loved her so much. She taught us stuff and was very attentive. Anyway, something happened and my parents decided she wasn't good for us anymore. So she was fired and being sent away. My dad hired a helicopter take her home. She was crying as were all of my siblings and me too. She started singing "Iam your Angel" By Celine Dion as she was leaving. She was singing away and climbing into the helicopter. We were all sobbing.
I woke up and "Iam your angel" was playing on the radio that was on in my room. And I was crying! I woke up crying. :( Another example....
My son was watching a movie.. "Cars" i was bored and fell into a light nap.
My dream started and I was lightening mcqueen. Everything that was happening in the movie happened in my dream. I remember they were telling me I had to pull bessie. And I was telling them I didnt know how to pave a road.
That stuff I find so wierd. And I was just wondering if anyone else has experienced anything like this? Things from the waking world filtering into dreams? It's only things I can hear usually.



Anyway, I woke up this morning and remembered the strangest dream. So .. here it is.

Nov. 8/ 09................
It started off, and I was a scientist/Dr. I had made a vaccine for something, and people were taking the shot and turning into zombies. I was in some sort of school gym, and the zombies were in the school. The good thing about the zombies were that they were pretty stupid. Me and a few other people were hiding. We decided to go hide in the bathroom, there were 2 zombies in the bathroom. If we were really quiet the wouldn't hear us and come kill us. I was tip toeing into the bathroom and decided to hide in a stall. I was walking by a stall and I could see 2 pairs of legs in there. It was a zombie feasting on a person who had the misfortune to be caught. I could here the zombie tearing through flesh. There was another zombie in the stall next to the one I picked. I think he may have been stuck in there because he didn't know how to get out. All I had to do to hide from them was stand on the toilet so my my legs couldn't been seen under the stall and keep my head from peeking over the stall. When I did this they had no idea where I was. My Mom was in the stall across from mine and she opened her door and I opened mine. (Apparently the zombies had left... this part is kinda wierd also. lol just to be forewarned) She was holding a bloody pad that was her. She told me I had to give her mine and I was to wear hers. She said I had promised earlier that i would do this. So I pulled down my pants and gave her my pad (which was clean so I don't know why I was wearing one) and she handed me hers and put mine on and left me with a bloody pad in my head. (when I remembered I thought it was quite twisted) Even though I "Promised" her I would wear it I rolled it up and threw it away. I knew that if I had any blood on or around me it would guaruntee death because it would drive the zombies crazy. Everyone left the bathroom and I was all alone. A few years lapsed and I was still in the bathroom. (I don't know how I survived) The zombies have changed, they are not just blood thirsty, they sometimes listen to reason. I was looking around the bathroom and found some buttons on the wall and a little slider switch. I pushed a button and I heard this music start blaring in the gym. I push the slider switch and the music turns up. I panic! I peek out the door and all the zombies are looking toward my door. They start running towards me and I slam the door shut. I look for a lock but there isn't one. I grab a chair and try to shove it under the door handle. It's too small and it doesn't work. The zombies are banging on the door and it's nearly coming off the hinges. The bottom hinge gives way and I let go of the door. A wave of zombies come in and I run for the window. I climb up on top of the ledge by the window. I look at them and say "You're not being reasonable!" And they stopped trying to eat me. There was a women zombie who I talked to, she seemed to be the leader. (Somehow I changed from myself into a man) I told her I only had one contact in and they weren't being reasonable tryig to eat me when I couldn't see, or something along those lines. She liked me and had a crush on me. So she gave me a 4 pack of contacts. (which just happened to be my perscription) I think she wanted me to stay with her because she liked me. I grabbed the contacts and my pack of cigarettes and quickly bailed out the window. Which was ground height. I quickly closed the window and the woman zombie was like "I want to come with you" i was like "Yeah right!" I stood there and put a contact in the eye that didn't have one and walked to the front of the school. There were cars everywhere and zombies walking around. The zombies had become easier to trick, I couldn't drive anywhere because that would blow my cover. So I started walking. I was walking to my lab where I could try and find a antedote for this crazy monsters I created. I was walking down the street, and a massively built zombie came walking toward me. I panicked and tried to walk the other way. He caught up with me, apparently he was a high school gym teacher and was giving me crap about being tardy or skipping. I was trying to figure out how to escape from him without causing alarm. All of a sudden one of my old friends who was with me in the start, in the bathroom, came and grabbed me. He was a super hero and he started flying me to my lab. He wasn't a zombie and I asked him how he lived all these years. He told me it didn't matter all that mattered was the antidote. We flew to my lab, when my security system kicked in. It was a laser that turned things into stone, he got hit and I went sliding over to the machine. It was too late he had been hit. He sacrificed himself for me, and for the antedote. I remember just sitting on the floor staring at his face that kept turning more and more into stone until he looked like a statue. I got up and began to work. For him my hero and for the world.

I wake up and think about how wierd and long that dream was. LOL .

More tomorrow!